Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back to

of the pain and she

Brody forcibly. "Don't

ordered coldly, frowning.

the pieces out, he had to cut them

Would hurt.

pale face of Tracy, and

see her in

"No --"

knife touched her hand, she withdrew her

fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into

time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because

while, the blood stained

looked at her eyes, which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

of your business. You don't have to be

she spat out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her

hand was dyed red by blood again,

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening this

was much more

"No --"

shook her head.

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried about

at

stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he

as ice. He pulled her to a chair

to care about you?

He snorted.

that

you

continued to

so much and

was so dizzy as if she was going to pass

"A little bit painful..."

said with

heart skipped a beat when he saw

flashed

that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to the ground.

eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at

painful,

Then he made up his mind

pointed the sharp knife at

the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a beat.

of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

own thought was making

to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her palm

"Hmm --"

the sharp knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but

teeth,

"Clap -"

on Brody's hand and

know whether it was her tears or her sweat.

the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand.

up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a few

while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect

knife

of the pain, her whole body could not help but

pain, her eyes finally could not

cut

out several times to stop Brody.

"Idiot --"

that something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared